[Intro]
Huh, I came out the womb as a goat
Uh, I do what I can, it's the most
Huh, hver bread they get turned into toast
Uh, young reef been a beast, on bro
Ha, got the piece, get pieced, smoke dro'
Ha, at the table, I'll feast 'round folk
Huh, said he could best me, what a joke (Blatt)
[Pre-Chorus]
Huh, hm, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, huh
Huh, do you know what I do? Mr. Who-Are-You?
Two bands on shoes, backwood sticky like glue
[Chorus]
Cope, can't hang no rope
This a polar bear fur raincoat
110 in the space Range Rover
And your bitch want both, bang, blow
I just hit a stain, bullet in his brain
Stay out the way 'til the damn case closed
I woke up strained, exotic my strain
M.J. follow me wherever I go (Ooh)
Pickpockets, RPG how I ball for the Rockets
Yeah (Yeah), bro, fuck all the ruckus
Percs got me kicking the bucket (Fuck it, huh)
Wanna be me, hand puppet
Kick shit, Bruce Lee with his chick, no nugget
G19 Gen 5, boy tuck it
And the hollow point'll eat that bitch up (Skrrt)
[Verse 1]
In a big truck, work hard, play hard, no pickup
They was steady plotting on 'em for a switch-up
Threw myself in the mix like a pitcher
Had to crop that lil' bitch out the picture
I'm sorry my shoe couldn't fit you
She do a flip in the bed, no twister
Boy, I'm sick in the head, gun kisser
[Verse 2]
I'm seeing stars again, I don't know what they bargaining
I'm the most, I'm the margin man, I'm a Neiman Marcus shopper
Your lil' ass at Target, damn, you could be my target bitch
Bro run in your apartment tram, I'm the merch and the market man
They put me under pressure, so twin put 'em underground
Yo bank been under the weather, why your Paypal frown? (Sad)
I'm up like Dunder Mifflin, so much paper around
Lightning 'til the thunder hit, everybody get down
Fresh in Amiri's, boy, be serious
Ya main DM'd and she wanna make a series
Full body Evisu and the hoes get curious
Texting me, "Period" (Haha, sentence)
I got uncovered, speak to your mother
If I had my druthers, I been him
I look like him, I been that guy, I'm my own damn twin
[Chorus]
Cope, can't hang no rope
This a polar bear fur raincoat
110 in the space Range Rover
And your bitch want both, bang, blow
I just hit a stain, bullet in his brain
Stay out the way 'til the damn case closed
I woke up strained, exotic my strain
M.J. follow me wherever I go (Ooh)
Pickpockets, RPG how I ball for the Rockets
Yeah (Yeah), bro, fuck all the ruckus
Percs got me kicking the bucket (Fuck it, huh)
Wanna be me, hand puppet
Kick shit, Bruce Lee with his chick, no nugget
G19 Gen 5, boy tuck it
And the hollow point'll eat that bitch up
[Outro]
The president, I been the realest since the jump
It's the president, put me on a dollar or something
'Cause I'm him, I've done what they didn't
I showed 'em they shouldn't, they can't, they couldn't
They want, but they wouldn't, ha, come on